The hurried sound of Rose Elliot's red-bottomed heels click-clacked through the open
hallway, and echoed back against the high arched black marble walls. Rose sighed deeply as
she tugged at her fresh blowout, trying to stuff all the frenzied stray hairs back into the hairband that was halfway sliding off her head. "Perfect. Just perfect." She cursed under her breath, as she slowed to a stop in front of a massive oak door, leading to the great auditorium. She slid her hand under the cold door handle, pausing before opening it.
It was quite literally her first day at her new job- the job she really needed, and she couldn't afford to mess it up. With one quick movement, she swung the heavy door open.
Eyes. That's all she could see looking at her. They bore over her, searching for something. To her
horror, she had opened the wrong entry door, and had just come face-to-face with her crowd of
coworkers. All 3,000 of them. She had opened the front stage entrance door, not the back one,
like she intended. "Shit." She muttered.
YOU ARE READING
The Stapleton Brothers
Romance17- year-old Rose Ellis, a newly hired secretary at Stapleton & Co., one of the country's finest Production Companies, finds herself in a bit of a sticky situation at her new job.
